The figure of the Rakshasa Palace Master quickly disappeared, but the uneasiness in Nie Tian's heart became more and more intense.
Faintly, he had a feeling that the moment he stepped into the Ten Directions Rakshasa Hall, he fell into a huge conspiracy.
He is not sure now what role Rakshasa Diansi plays in this conspiracy.
"Boy, you will definitely like tonight's welcome ceremony." At this moment, the White Walker Rakshasa King suddenly looked at Nie Tian, his eyes filled with coldness, and said coldly: "I hope you won't lose.
Too miserable.”
"Huh?" Nie Tian looked at the Rakshasa King of the White Walkers and couldn't help but frown.
Isn't it just a welcome ceremony?
Don't lose too badly, what does this mean?
At this moment, Nie Tian's feeling of uneasiness became even stronger.
"White Walker, let's go." The White Walker Rakshasa King had an evil smile in his eyes. He wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Huangchu Evil, who said with a lowered gaze.
"Yes." King Rakshasa seemed a little reluctant, but still nodded.
Then, the three Rakshasa kings said goodbye to Guihuang Wujiang and Yuluo, and turned to leave.
"Wujiang, what are you going to do with Nie Tian next?" After the three Rakshasa kings left, Jade Luo's beautiful eyes flickered, her dark eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked at Guihuang Wujiang and asked.
"Yu Luo, you have worked hard to participate in the End of Natural Selection. Go and rest early." Guihuang Wujiang did not answer Yu Luo's words, but said coldly with a gloomy face.
Yuluo's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she seemed to have long been accustomed to Guihuang Wujiang's way of speaking. She was not angry, but looked at Nie Tian, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Nie Tian, I'll leave first. You should be careful.
point."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness the Saint." Nie Tian smiled faintly and nodded slightly.
Yuluo nodded and did not leave immediately. Instead, his bright eyes flickered, as if he had something to say to Nie Tian.
"Yuluo, it's time for you to go." Guihuang Wujiang on the side raised his eyebrows and said with an indifferent expression.
Yuluo looked helpless, looked at Nie Tian again, and left with great reluctance.
Nie Tian looked at Yu Luo's leaving figure, his brows furrowed, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily twitched into a faint smile.
Of course he could see that Yuluo really cared about him.
In this completely unfamiliar place, there was someone who cared so much about him, which made Nie Tian feel an inexplicable warmth in his heart.
Although Yuluo is the Rakshasa saint of Shifang Rakshasa Hall, this little girl is definitely not a bad person.
Nie Tian even saw the shadow of Xue'er in Yu Luo. The two of them had one thing in common, simplicity.
"Have you seen enough?" After a moment, Yu Luo's figure disappeared completely, and Guihuang Wujiang suddenly spoke, staring at Nie Tian with a cold gaze, and asked coldly.
"Huh?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, looking puzzled.
"Let me ask you, have you seen enough of Yuluo?" Guihuang Wujiang said with a deep voice, his eyes as cold as ice.
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Nie Tian frowned and responded coldly.
"Yuluo is the saint of the Shifang Rakshasa Palace, and you can't get involved with it." The coldness in Guihuang Wujiang's eyes became even stronger. He stared at Nie Tian like a vicious wolf and said word by word: "Give it to me, Li."
Stay away from her!"
"Boom!" After the words fell, his whole body suddenly erupted with a violent force as majestic as the sea, surging in the void, fierce and domineering.ql11
"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, his face darkened, and he asked coldly: "Are you threatening me?"
There has never been any intersection between Nie Tian and Guihuang Wujiang before.
But Guihuang Wujiang had an inexplicable hostility towards him, which he couldn't understand.
At this time, he seemed to understand. It seemed that Guihuang Wujiang's hostility towards him was because of Yuluo.
"If you understand it as a threat, that's okay!" Guihuang Wujiang roared, and then his figure suddenly moved, and a palm was struck wildly. The palm force was as violent as the sea, and it rushed towards Nie Tian like a stormy sea.
"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed again, but he didn't expect Guihuang Wujiang to take action directly.
The next moment, he reacted, and the Star Sky Slash appeared in his hand. The sword intent in his body surged wildly, and he killed with one sword.
"Boom!" In mid-air, two terrifying forces collided together. The figures of Nie Tian and Guihuang Wujiang retreated a hundred meters at the same time, and then stopped at the same time.
"Huh?" Guihuang Wujiang's figure stood still, his cold eyes fixed in surprise.
He obviously didn't expect that Nie Tian's strength was so strong.
"With such strength, you are not qualified to threaten me!" Nie Tian looked at Guihuang Wujiang and said with a cold smile.
"Really?" Ghost Emperor Wujiang's sword eyebrows were raised up, his body was shaken, and his whole body's aura surged wildly again. Suddenly, waves of terrifying power hit the space like wild waves, majestic and majestic.
"Take my palm again!" The next moment, Guihuang Wujiang roared and struck out with a violent palm.
"Boom!" In the void, a mountain-like palm shape appeared, with a roaring sound that broke through the sky, and crazily pressed towards Nie Tian.
Nie Tian felt the pressure coming towards his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was filled with surprise.
Guihuang Wujiang is worthy of being a Rakshasa devil. Although he only has the strength of a fifth-level pseudo-sage, his momentum is stronger than that of a seventh-level pseudo-sage.
Judging from the aura alone, Guihuang Wujiang is almost the same as the Shadow Flame Pojun who released the Pojun Star Soul before.
"Rakshasa Demon, you are very powerful, but I, Nie Tian, am definitely not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, and he spoke in a deep voice. His whole body's sword intent surged out crazily, and he killed Xingchen Tianzhan with one sword.
out.
"Boom!" Immediately, in mid-air, the shadows of the palm and the shadow of the sword collided with each other. There was a roar in the air, and the violent power suddenly exploded, turning into wild waves and crashing away, as if they were trying to swallow you up.
The figures of Nie Tian and Guihuang Wujiang retreated thousands of meters at the same time, and at the same time remained stable in the sky.
There were blood stains on the corners of their mouths.
This time the fight turned out to be a lose-lose situation for both sides.
"Nie Tian, you are indeed not a weakling." Guihuang Wujiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said solemnly: "The battle between you and me is not at this time. I look forward to the next fight with you!"
After saying that, his figure moved and landed on the square.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then his figure also fell.
It has to be said that Guihuang Wujiang's strength is indeed very strong.
In the previous sword attack, Nie Tian used the Heavenly Sword Niyang to be able to take the palm of Guihuang Wujiang.
But Ghost Desolation is just a slap in the face.
However, Nie Tian's powerful trump card was not used.
So it's hard to say which of the two is stronger or weaker.
What surprised Nie Tian at this time was that Guihuang Wujiang's actions and stops were somewhat inexplicable and he couldn't figure it out.
Moreover, he could see that Guihuang Wujiang had no thoughts about Yu Luo as a man or a woman, so why did he threaten and warn him?
"Come with me." Just when Nie Tian was confused, Guihuang Wujiang spoke with a low expression.
Nie Tian's lips twitched into a wry smile, and he followed Guihuang Wujiang.